Minute by second, like streams flowing by, the little faces of Didier, Camus and Nelson gradually became solemn, and sweat fell from their foreheads from time to time.
The other three people were even more miserable, with despair on their faces.
Only Duoduo is still able to do it with ease.
When it was almost noon, Duoduo was the first to stand up and said with relief: "Teacher, I've finished it. Although the question was difficult and it was very tiring to do it, after finishing it, I found that I have a lot of confidence in the magic formula and spell model.
The understanding is really profound again!”
With her mood relaxed, she was not as dull and dull as usual, but had a touch of youthfulness that she should have at this age?
Aslan put down the book in his hand, took it and looked at it, pointing out a few things that were not rigorous enough. Then Didial and Nelson finished almost at the same time. They both breathed a long sigh of relief and put down the white paper.
Leave it to Aslan: "Teacher, through practice, we have indeed mastered it better."
The three of them looked at each other and saw each other's relaxation. At least they could still complete the exercises.
Camus only completed two-thirds of it, and Dyne, Esma and Mickey only completed a little more than one-third. Feeling Aslan's gaze, the four of them lowered their heads in unison.
Didial asked: "Teacher, would you like to go to the restaurant for lunch together?"
Aslan said with the gentlest and most handsome smile: "It's good to have a deep understanding and mastery, but this level is far from enough. You can continue practicing after lunch! This time, I will also assist Camus and the others in completing it.
I’m not asking them to copy, but I want them to fully understand and master it, and I will check and assess it on time.”
After Aslan finished speaking, he took out another stack of white paper from behind. Duoduo, Didier and Nelson's faces turned pale, as if they saw the devil's smile in a trance.
Nomeli also started to do the exercises. Compared to Duoduo and the others, Nomeli's basic knowledge of magic is quite rich, but it is only below the magister level. Although the forbidden spell magic can be cast, the casting time and power are much less than those with a major.
Magister.
After a day of study, she also found it interesting, especially the question-sea tactics, which allowed her to learn a lot and master a lot of knowledge that she could not understand before.
"Are you interested?"
Aslan looked at Nomeli who was fully immersed in answering the questions and asked in confusion.
Nomiri put down the pen in her hand and said matter-of-factly: "After answering a series of questions, I gradually understood many of the magics that I had half-understanding in the past. This kind of learning has sufficiently improved my magic combat effectiveness."
Aslan nodded and said: "Then I will leave the lessons for these children to you during this period. I will go back first."
There happens to be someone to help supervise their homework, so why not?
Nomiri's magic knowledge is weak among magisters, and overall it is better than that of great mages. It is enough to give lessons to a few intermediate and advanced mages.
Aslan also left a lot of learning content for Nomiri, ranging from easy to difficult, enough for her to learn the Grand Mage in one go. However, after entering the Grand Mage's course, it is estimated that Nomiri will not be able to complete the self-study.
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The negotiations over the next two days were all nonsense, and there will be no further progress at the Four Emperors Summit until the negotiating team reaches a conclusion.
Finally, the four emperors sat alone in the great hall, looking at the documents or novels they had brought. They did not talk about serious matters at all, but they could not mess up the staff of the Imperial Magic Platform who were broadcasting live.
Let’s broadcast the current appearance of the four heads of state!
Even if their station leader is Her Royal Highness the eldest princess.
Finally, it was ordered to broadcast the scene of the negotiation team live in Guineaville.
The person in charge, Ledhill, couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief. The live broadcast team had just entered the negotiation room. The members of the negotiating team of the Maxim Empire and the Merlocks Empire fell silent instantly. They all turned to look at Ledhill who came in.
The images of the people on both sides of the negotiating team were so speechless that Leadhill didn't even know who to say hello to.
Several negotiating teams were hugging each other. If he hadn't seen them bruised and swollen, Redhill would have thought they were engaging in homosexuality.
Everyone else's bodies were stained with stains of various colors, and the table was also in a mess. Apparently, the two sides had just attacked each other with the 'hidden weapons' on the table.
This was different from the war of words that Ledhill expected. Both sides were elites from various countries. They should not rely on the superiority of the empire to convince the other side with wisdom. How could it turn into an all-out military exercise?
If Guinevere heard what Redhill was thinking, she would just sneer at it, and finally make a childish comment.
Negotiation itself means making compromises with each other in an environment where compromise is impossible.
However, in the face of country-to-country relations, every small concession may bring huge loss of interests to the empire.
Those representatives in history who signed unequal treaties for the sake of the country's survival will still be nailed to the pillar of shame even if they are opened in the history books hundreds of years later.
No matter how historians later exonerated them, they said it was a helpless choice at the time and the only choice.
They still can't wash away their shame in history, unless they want to be traitors, so at the negotiation table, both parties must not give in, and they will quarrel as they talk, and fight after quarreling. That is normal.
.
In previous lives, members of parliaments from various countries on Earth couldn't help but fight when their quarrels reached their limit.
In front of Guineaville, this kind of thing is completely normal.
"Are you planning to broadcast live?"
Balil, the head of the Merlox Empire's negotiating team, is one of Wilson's most protégés and has always been his right-hand man. This time the negotiations between the two countries are both a responsibility and a political achievement.
As long as the negotiation is successfully won, Balil will go one step further and become one of the imperial ministers.
Redhill nodded instinctively.
Balil took a deep breath and said: "Everyone, I hope you will be more restrained next time. This time it will be a national live broadcast. I believe that the live broadcast content will also be taken back to Maxim for dissemination by your country's video. Our actions next will represent
The face of their respective countries.”
Maxim Empire representative Domlay nodded and waved his hands to let his people work together to clean up the mess.
After Balil finished speaking, the originally chaotic negotiation hall quickly returned to its original state. The chairs scattered on the floor quickly returned to their places, and the ink and tea on the floor were wiped clean by someone using his torn coat.
In less than ten minutes, the messy negotiation hall was restored to its original state, and many representatives went to the adjacent room to change into clean clothes.
Various teas are also on the table again.
Redhill stared at all this with open mouth.
When Baril changed his clothes and came out, he looked at Redhill who was still stunned and reminded him kindly: "Mr. Reporter, we are ready for the live broadcast."